The mood darkened as Lysander's handsome face was shadowed by Thalassa's distant tone.

His piercing gaze fixed on her, an aura of authority surrounding him without a word of anger, he spoke, "Standing all the way over there, how do you expect to stay updated about Joshua's condition?" Thalassa's breath hitched, understanding Lysander's reason for calling her over was to allow her to openly show her concern for Joshua.

Her hesitations and fears were all too clear to Lysander.

Once exposed, the heaviness in her heart surprisingly lifted quite a bit.

Taking a deep breath, Thalassa let go of the pressure weighing on her heart, choosing to remain silent.

Matilda broke the silence, "Before going in, Joshua kept holding my hand, asking for all of you to come. He's worried he might not make it..."

Her voice trailed off as she wiped away a tear.

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tears, "So, it is really that serious. Oh, Dad, please, you have to be

falter upon hearing his own mother speak of his father's grave injuries. He pulled out

smoke, realizing there was another gentleman present, he offered a cigarette

reach out, Thalassa urgently interjected, "He

step forward, driven by concern, drew

YOUR

whose classic, intelligent eyes first widened in shock at Thalassa, then shifted into a barely concealed mix of anger, jealousy, and annoyance.

gaze turned towards Thalassa, his eyes revealing a stir of

him? An instinctive reaction is hard

immediately stepping in to advocate for his health, knowing well the details of

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